Graduation Grins Caps tossed up, we’re finally free,No more tests, oh glee, oh glee!Books closed tight, a scholar’s spree,Coffee mugs, now history.Teachers sigh with sweet relief,Parents beam beyond belief.We step out, somewhat naïve,Diplomas up our crafty sleeve.Off to life, with loans to pay,Adulting starts, but first, hooray!Four years locked in study’s bay,Now “real world”, come…
Diploma Doodles Drawing dreams, tiny hands wave,Inking futures, bright and brave.Pages turn, new chapters start,Laughter echoes, from the heart.Odd scribbles, colors blend,Memories made, moments to lend.Artful journeys just begin,Doodles mark where they’ve been.Over the threshold, steps so bold,Opens the story yet to be told.Daring to dream, on paths they tread,Light-hearted leaps, where hopes are led.Every…
Little Graduates Caps on heads, big smiles too,Today we cheer, just for you.Colors bright on robes so small,Little feet in the big hall.Rhymes we’ve learned, numbers too,Songs and stories, old and new.Hand in hand, we take a bow,Our preschool journey ends now.Stars you are, and stars you’ll be,Dream your dreams, wild and free.From tiny seeds,…
Under the Gown Underneath the flowing gowns,Silent shifts in shades of dawn.Hidden scars, a soft renown,Subtle growth from dusk till drawn.Caps tossed up, the sky now sees,What the folds of cloth conceal.Battles won, quiet decrees,Strength accrued that time will heal.Firm steps taken, paths unshown,Wounds nursed in the cloak of night.Every fear once faced alone,Now to…
Caps in the Air Skyward bound, those caps soar high,A flurry of black against the blue.Laughter rings, the day is ours,Dreams once penned now coming true.Tassels swing, the future calls,Bright eyes gleam with newfound might.Cheers echo, a jubilant roar,In this dance of delight and light.Across the square, friends embrace—No, friends gather, close and tight.Promises made,…
Teacher’s Dance Diary In steps, she spells our growth,Each twirl scribbles hope.Tapping feet on the weary floor,Notes float, our spirits soar.Mirrors reflect more than form,Glimpses of dreams in a storm.Her voice, a rhythm, sets the pace,In our eyes, a quiet grace.Through music, we learn to fly,Lessons in leaps, low and high.In dance, we find a…
Sunrays Dance in Forest In shadows where the wild ferns sway,Sunrays pirouette in dappled play.Leaf to leaf in silent mirth,They dance upon the cool earth.Each beam a fleeting, golden guest,In the forest’s quiet chest. Meaning This poem captures the delicate dance of sunlight as it filters through the dense canopy of a forest. The sunrays,…
On Dasher, on Dancer, through the night,Hooves thunder, stars shine bright.Up above the world they fly,Silhouettes against the sky.Through the frost, through the chill,Over rooftop, past the hill.Guiding light, their path aglow,Through the quiet hush of snow.Gifts to bear, from pole to pole,Joy to spread, their festive role.On Comet, on Cupid, to the race,Each name…
When the morning paints the skies in gold,And the wind hums a melody bold,When challenges around you unfold—I hope you dance, ever so bold.Should shadows cast their lengthy spree,And the paths not as clear as they seem to be,Should waves rise wild and free in the sea—I hope you dance, and your spirit agree.In laughter’s…
Under the moon’s pale watchful eye,Thirteen skeletons dance, oh my!Clacking bones in the cool night air,Spinning wild, without a care.On a field where the old trees lean,Their shadows long, and slightly mean,These bony figures sway and stomp,In a macabre, moonlit romp.With hollow laughs that echo deep,They rattle forth from timeless sleep.A tango here, a waltz…
